Saturday, June 8, 2013
Friday, June 7, 2013
Day 3 last bits
Sorry everyone. We've had some problems getting the photos on. Hopefully normal service will be resumed as soon as ........
As we left the very long Buddha, it all became too much for some of the party. (I blame Anne as Cathy is usually a stable sort of person, and we've all seen what Anne can get up to)
Paul with a very thin Pole
The absence of any chimneys leads to a suspicion that this is a nuclear power station. The reason the picture is included in the blog is so that O'Loughlin can stuff up the pronunciation of NUCLEAR!
A Thai bridge. Either it's unfinished or they should shoot the designer.
Anne and Peter ignoring the bridge in question.
Paul in front of your actual Thai bridge.
The Temple of Dawn
Wednesday, June 5, 2013
Day 3
Actually, this is day 2, after dinner at Nahm we went to the Vertigo Bar, on top of the Banyan Tree hotel. It's on the 60th floor or so, but the bar prices are higher
Still at the Vertigo Bar
Still at the Vertigo Bar
River traffic. Actually I set my alarm for 6 am (we were going to Auhythia) but the phone was still on Australian time. Lept out of bed, showered, dressed and then looked at the hotel clock - 3 am!
In the bus
Looking at our first Wat the easy way
The buildings were very beautiful
Anne and Paul and a leaning stranger
The buildings were very beautiful
Anne and Paul and a leaning stranger
... Anne sighted some low bushes which turned out not to be bushes at all, but replica elephants!
Anne could barely restrain herself .....
... and then she even stopped trying to do so.
The king's guard was called out, and ....
... even though they marched very quickly, there was no stopping her.
Some time later, Anne appeared to be calm again, and had no recollection of her relapse
More of us at more wats
Some time later, Anne appeared to be calm again, and had no recollection of her relapse
More of us at more wats
A very long Buddha.
Days 1-2 completed
Here's the commuter ferry. Anne was VERY brave clambering in and out of it.
This lady spends her life pulling silk out of par-boiled worms. She looks charming, but I wouldn't trust her an inch.
This lady spends her life pulling silk out of par-boiled worms. She looks charming, but I wouldn't trust her an inch.
In Jim Thompson's garden
Our first sighting of pachyderms. I have a horrible feeling that this will not be the last of them... Anne was SO restrained on the first day.
Days 1-2
Against all advice (from Essendon supporters) we started our trip at the Swans-Essendon game at the SCG. If you don't know the result, check the smiles - even on Steve Waugh
Exhausted after supporting the Swannies
That's not our plane, although it looks a little like it, although we're in an Airbus 330 and not a Boeing 747, BUT the wing in the foreground is all ours.
However, we exchanged the train for a tuk-tuk which was driven by a madman. At one point in this ride, we were passing a taxi, on the wrong side of the road with traffic approaching, when a motorbike overtook US!
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